The smuggling company helped book the air ticket and then sent Long Zhan to the airport to wait.
This is the end.
When the Dragon Battle flight lands in Lyon, France, White Rose will be responsible for picking up the airport and handling everything that follows.
Including but not limited to reminiscing about the past, talking about work content, and making it easier to prepare in advance.
certainly.
If we had the opportunity to have in-depth communication, Long Zhan would definitely not miss the opportunity. After all, he has been thirsty for almost a month.
It is rare for a strong man like Long Zhan to be a monk for a month.
"I wonder if there is this opportunity?" Long Zhan was looking forward to it all the way.
Bai Rose, a girl, needs to be good-looking, and has a figure. The most important thing is to play a good plane. The rocket launcher sniper rifle is perfectly in line with Long Zhan’s expectations for the female partner on the battlefield.
The last time I didn’t get started with the collaboration for various reasons, I couldn’t taste what she tasted. After Long Zhan returned, I felt very regretful whenever I remembered it.
Now that I finally have the opportunity to cooperate again, Long Zhan first sets a flag in his heart—
I will never regret going back this time!
Try to win the situation with others and take it down for him.
Long Zhan didn't know what the task was to take on, so he made various small plans in advance. Not only did he want other people's bodies, but he even wanted to swallow the mercenary group. I have to say that this heart is greedy enough.
A few hours later.
The red sun shines brightly, and it is noon.
A bulletproof and modified off-road pickup truck was parked at the gate of the Interpol headquarters in Lyon, and a man in black sweatshirt got off from it.
He is 1.95 meters tall and weighs 240 kilograms, and has a big bald head.
The black sweatshirt is raised high in each part, tying the outline of the muscles below very clearly, paired with camouflage casual pants and tactical boots.
The whole person is strong from the inside out, giving people a feeling of being a fierce man in a stern manner.
If Long Zhan stood beside him, it would definitely be another style of painting.
And Long Zhan will definitely blurt out a sentence: "Damn it, Dwayne Johnson."
Long Zhan, who is naked, has a height of more than two meters and weighs more than 300 kilograms, even if this man is strong, he will become a "shrinkable version" in front of Long Zhan.
Only large vehicles such as pickup trucks can stuff such giants.
certainly.
Long Zhan did not appear here, and this man became the strongest in the audience without any criticism. His tendon flesh gave people a very strong visual impact.
At least the guard standing by the door guard, when he saw the muscular bald man getting out of the car, his eyes suddenly became alert.
Fortunately, the ponytail woman who had been waiting by the door immediately met the man when she saw him get off the car.
He took the initiative to reach out and introduced: "Riley Hicks, the boss sent me to be your assistant. I hope we can get along well next."
"Interpol Special Agent Hobbes."
The bald man shook hands and introduced himself, then let go and walked into the gate and said, "I have read your resume, senior CIA agents, have been to Cairo, Tunisia, and also served as the youngest regional security officer during the Afghan war.
If you have half of your resume, we will have no problem getting along with each other.”
"Thank you for the compliment."
Assistant Riley smiled and strode with great strides, opened the folder in his hand and said, "Just yesterday afternoon, the Russian military convoy was attacked, all the satellite components carried on the vehicle were stolen, and six people were hospitalized and many vehicles were damaged.
The robbers came out of nowhere, and the speed of the car was very fast, and the whole process took less than 90 seconds."
It sounds like this to rob the goods from the Russian military in 90 seconds.
"Absolutely first-class method of committing crimes, only one team can do things so smoothly in the world."
Hobbs knew very well who the team was, but he didn't say it outright.
"They caught a robber, but they only gave you five minutes."
After Riley said that, he reached out and signaled: "Go here."
“5 minutes?”
Hobbs smiled up and pushed the door open with one hand, walking inside, saying, "It's only two minutes."
Riley raised his lips on his mouth, thinking that the man's mouth was very hard, but he didn't say anything in the end.
The two of them walked forward along the corridor and passed through two doors to the interrogation area. They walked in with big strode in.
When I went in, I saw someone sitting on a chair with his back to his back, and he was very strong and had a bald head.
Hobbs was stunned for a second.
This back looks very similar to a guy he knows, which makes him frown and slowly walk over from the side.
Seeing his face, Hobbes breathed a sigh of relief. He was not the old guy he knew.
It's easy to say if you don't know each other.
Hobbs frowned and squeezed into a Sichuan character, stood in front of the bald head with his waist on his back and asked, "I want to see your boss, where is Sean?"
The bald man stood up from the chair, put his face viciously on Hobbs's face, and said word by word: "I won't tell you anything."
Although the bald man is only 1.85 meters tall, his muscles are also very explosive.
The white hans were almost blown up.
Two muscular men stood against each other, and the strong smell of gunpowder quickly filled the entire interrogation room, making the Interpol who was standing in the observation room next door nervous.
The female assistant Riley was quite calm, holding her chest and smiling at the corners of her mouth.
"I knew you would say that."
Hobbs frowned and said as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly launched an attack, grabbed the white-clothed suspect's shoulder with both hands and threw it out.
The suspect in white did not expect that at the Interpol headquarters, someone would dare to hit people in front of the camera.
He had no way to react at all. He had at least 200 kilograms of body, but he was thrown out by Hobbs with the help of inertia.
"Bang~"
The suspect's heavy body hit the wall, and several pieces of the tiles on the wall were cracked.
"Fake!"
The suspect was not a person who was bullied. He was beaten up suddenly and was furious. He got up and rushed towards Hobbes.
The fists and arms are quite big, and they are almost able to catch up with the woman's thighs.
But this guy's muscles seemed to be dead muscles. Such a large piece slowed down the speed, and they all hit them as slowly as the old lady.
Hobbs pushed forward with his left hand into a palm, easily tying the inner elbow of the muscular man's right hand, making his fist unable to move forward.
He snatched his right hand from the bottom, accurately buckled the suspect's belt belt, and used both hands to lift him over his head and smashed him down.
"Bang, rush~"
The interrogation table with steel pipe legs and solid wood boards was smashed to pieces by the suspect's body.
Chapter completed!